Hoot, when she gets it all fixed up like she wants it, I hope you can come over and keep her company a couple nights a week. I feel like she’s gonna...get lonely living by herself like this for the first time in her life.”“Shoot Mrs. Robinson, I sure would love to, maybe she’ll let me watch TV with her some at night.”“You two just go right on up Sharon,” Mrs. Robinson smiled at her daughter.Sharon had a large smock apron over her shorts and shirt today and she took it off and laid it over the. She didn't move her hand, until I took it and placed it back on my throbbing cock, sliding it up and down to give her encouragement to continue her pursuit.I pulled the sheets back, exposing my rock-hard cock, which was just visible in the pre-dawn light, as she slid her hand up and down soaked with my slippery lubricant.She was riding my thigh as she worked my cock, and with my hand in the small of her back, I kept her hot wet pussy tight against me. She was gasping and grunting as she rode,. ” Shalyndria laughed as she started going through the cases on the ground.“Stop!” I yelled. “Those are my weapons. Unless you know what you’re doing, they are just as dangerous to you as your enemies.” I explained to her.“I know weapons,” she replied. I jumped down and climbed into the back of the wagon.“Please hand me the small boxes first so I can load them up and see how much room I have left Princess,” I asked of her. “Also, Why the wardrobe change?” I asked as we loaded the cases.“My maid. Maybe there is something in all that psychology crap after all.Fox slipped into the seat opposite me, and his female colleague came over to join us. I was to find out later that she was into people who drink too much. Not alkies, but the likes of me who try to hide in a bottle.What's that? You didn't know there was a difference? Yeah, well, there is! Alcoholics drink because they are addicted to the stuff. When they've got it bad enough they will drink just about anything that contains alcohol..